From the recording The Diplomat
Lyrics
Ride on pagan ballerina
Tippy toe across what they will write on
Staves starve themselves leaner
Do I think, of course I think
You’ll remember me
Playing chess to the Logical Song
Oh the time it takes to change
By the time to leave behind
The pendulum swings under your cloak
Trial the checkmate
What will your piece denote?
Wickerman could you light the return?
This jabberwocky knows all
Except how to learn
Now of all of this hum drum
Was it fear, suspect it was censored the cause
(and the rabbit)
Do we stand, of course we stand by R. Crumb
Still playing chess while the Logical Song
Hands a return to Oz
Leaving prints on the undone
Little ballerina you must feast
Harvest the lesson
A few crumbs at least
Draw us a plan
Little darlin, well, I guess he did
So that if we return
We can always return
Just return
Still April’s wisdom falls on the first day
You bring yourself resistance
It’s only changing
Changing
(Give her the time)
She can’t understand
They say it’s only time